The eldest daughter, her weak character has collapsed again

Chapter 77
Three days later, North Street was full of voices.

"Walking around, let's go and have a look at the newly opened shop. A few days ago, I heard that it was the shop built by Mr. Cheng himself for Mr. Sheng An. I don't know where Mr. Sheng An is from?"

"What's so interesting about the shop, let me tell you, the girl from the Song Mansion is hooking up with the eldest son of the Lu Mansion again!"

"How is it possible? Isn't it rumored that the two have divorced?"

"You're stupid, Master Lu and Master Song are on good terms, the limelight of the previous incident has passed, and after this is done, can't we marry again?"

"But what about Miss Ye?"

The story of the Spring Banquet has long been known to everyone, but now that it is mentioned, there are still people who sigh.

"Ms. Ye's funeral was finished last month. I went to see it from a distance. Mrs. Ye was heartbroken. This is good. Since her daughter is gone, Miss Song's life is getting better and better. .”

The "this" man still wanted to say something, but was staggered a few steps by the swarming crowd, and there was a faint voice.

"The Tenth Prince has come to apologize! Go and have a look!"

The tenth prince stood at the door of the huge shop, his fat face flushed red, and the circle of people in front of him looked at him like a monkey. He made a bet before he was born, so he could only apologize in stumbling.

Which store opened made His Royal Highness apologize to the front door.

The platoon is quite big.

Fu Dingyi flamboyantly dressed in red, leaning on one side, watching the excitement, said with a smile, "Yan'er, you are really hurt, the face of the Tenth Prince has been completely lost."

Beside him, Pei Yanru was wearing a conical hat, and the light gauze was flying, revealing his delicate chin.

Fu Dingyi pulled her veil, and said that when she came to look for him a few months ago, he heard a warm voice in the room, and he was wondering, he didn't have many friends in the capital, and the voice was even more unfamiliar, and he thought it was someone She was so courageous that she came to him to impersonate him, and was about to drive him out, until she spoke, and then she realized it.

"This isn't free publicity, is it?" Pei Yanru's brows and eyes were cold, and his voice was as cold as jade hitting a stone, and it was carelessly lazy.

Hearing this, Fu Dingyi suddenly smiled, "No, besides that, Nuo, that one is even more so."

"Huh?" Pei Yanru followed her gaze.

The crowd automatically divided into two, the slender figure came with the wind, the man in brocade clothes became more and more noble, the black hair fluttered and fell with the wind, the dark and deep pupils like obsidian under the sword eyebrows, His eyes were calm, but when he looked at her, he quietly smiled. His handsome face was sharp and angular, and his bones were excellent.

"Cao Min pays homage to Master Taifu!" Everywhere he passed, there was a sound of worship.

Pei Yanru originally thought that he would pay a low-key look, but he didn't expect to be so high-profile. Feeling helpless, he walked up to the man and cupped his hands in a dignified manner, "I've seen Mr. Taifu."

Fu Dingyi also bowed his hands and saluted.

He kept his stooped posture for quite a while without hearing anyone say get up. He ventured to look, but saw that the Grand Tutor only cared about helping Pei Yanru to get up, and didn't bother to disturb him at all.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the overlapping hands turned into fists, in broad daylight, fuck!

Also let the lonely and widowed people live.

Pei Yanru quickly withdrew her hand and looked up at him. She purposely increased her height with inner pads. She was a little taller than usual, but she was still a head short in front of him, barely reaching his shoulders.

What does this guy eat to grow so tall.

He was only a little taller than her when he left the house at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

wrong.

Pei Yanru glanced sideways at the people outside. He was tall and tall, completely blocking her, and asked curiously, "How do you know it's me?"

She hasn't shown this outfit in front of him yet, has she?
Shen Yuyuan looked calm, "How could I not recognize Ah Ling?"

Yuan Qian, who came in silently, said, "..." Then what was he doing in the corner of the wall listening to this early in the morning?Be honest, my lord! !
Hearing those words, Pei Yanru's heart moved slightly, and the corners of her lips twitched.

On the side, Fu Dingyi supported his forehead, he walked over without looking, "Brother An, it's getting late, it's time to take off the red cloth."

"it is good."

A lot of people had already gathered at the gate, most of them came to watch the excitement, and this shop, which is different from ordinary restaurants, does not know what it sells.

The tenth prince panicked with embarrassment, and after hastily apologizing, he wanted to leave, but on second thought, he stopped in his tracks.

He lost his face, so why don't you look at the medicine sold in this gourd, isn't it a loss?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yongyang put his hands behind his back and picked up the prince's shelf that had fallen all over the floor.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a thin figure came out from the shop. He was wearing a conical hat and could not see his face clearly, but the green clothes were familiar to some people. The person who came was standing on one side, holding a ribbon in his hand, and a servant handed it over to him. Scissors, after cutting the ribbon, pull it hard, and the red cloth falls off, revealing the plaque.

A home.

Pei Yanru looked up, high-end atmosphere, pompous.

"Welcome~"

After she finished uncovering the red cloth, a group of handsome young men dressed in the same attire poured out from the store, and said warmly to the well-rounded girl who came to see the excitement, "Lady, welcome to Qipinju, you can choose all kinds of food! welcome!"

The girl had never seen such a battle before, she was dragged into the shop in a daze.

"Qipinju is limited to [-] people per day, guest officials, hurry up!"

Another boy shouted.

Most of the people who came to watch were ordinary people, but there were also some young men and girls who came to watch the excitement. It sounded interesting. A large number of people poured into the store. The people who were paying attention to the thin figure in the crowd blinked. It disappeared in front of my eyes.

Inside the store, Cheng Yan sat on the second floor, watching the crowds on the first floor, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the exclamation from below.

It is worthy of his craft.

"Girl, girl, look, it's so beautiful inside, it's different from the side!" The maid who came in with her own girl had never seen such a distinctive decoration, and said excitedly.

Entering the store through the front door, you can't see anything from the outside, but the interior space is huge, the square tables are neatly lined up, the ceiling is in the shape of a triangle, and there are many jack-o-lanterns and lanterns hanging there. The servant took every guest to the location, and the two tables were separated by a carved screen, which ensured the privacy very well. There are many paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, including landscapes and beauties, which can be viewed in leisure time.

The most special thing is the stove, which is clearly visible, the ingredients on it are clean, and there are well-covered cooks busy at work. The guests can order whatever they see, so they can eat with confidence.

The tenth prince came in with the crowd, stood in front of the rectangular stove with the dish named "Happy Meal", glanced critically, and curled his lips, wondering how delicious these things could be.

He turned around and saw that there were vegetables and fruits, even meat, which was also a clear soup with little water, and it looked a little smokey after a simple frying.

The sound of "sizzling" came, and he looked down, only to see the meat sizzling and smelling, Xiao Yongyang swallowed his saliva, coughing, this kind of food is so delicious.

At most, at most it is to make it look better.

"You, bring a portion of this meat to the hall, and pack another portion." After Xiao Yongyang ordered boldly, he flicked his sleeves and followed the boy to his place.

It's all here, let's try it.

　It's Qingjiu's birthday today, first of all I wish myself a happy birthday hehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)